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Chapter 734 Fighting alone against the Tianyang Palace

Soon, a large number of people came out from the depths of the palace.

After a detailed count, there were more than two thousand people!

None of these people are weak in aura, and some of them with the lowest cultivation level are in the Tianyuan realm!

The leader is a young man whose cultivation is at the eighth level of the Xuan King Realm. He is only one step away from becoming the peak Xuan King!

Obviously, this person is not King Tianyang.

"Who are you? You came to my Tianyang Prince's Mansion to cause trouble in the middle of the night. Do you think you have lived too long or are you mentally ill?"

The young man was holding a folding fan and looked elegant, but in his words, murderous intent emerged!

"It's winter and you're holding a folding fan. I think you're the one with the mental illness, right?"

Seeing the young man's appearance, Ye Luo couldn't help but cover his forehead, and there were black lines running around his face.

It is true that it is winter in the Far North Ancient Land now, even if you are a monk you are not afraid of the cold.

But it’s too much for you to carry a fan every day!

How much do you despise winter?

"You are so presumptuous, why are you talking to our young prince?"

"I think you really are here to die!"

"You're just a fourth-level Xuanwang Realm person. Where do you get the courage?"

After hearing this, the young man with the folding fan had not yet spoken, but the soldiers behind him spoke first!

And looking at that posture, he was ready to rush forward and kill Ye Luo at any moment!

"Are you the young prince? King Tianyang is your father?"

Hearing what everyone said, Ye Luo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, immediately looked at the young man with the folding fan, and asked calmly.

Not to mention, looking at this young man with a folding fan, he really looks like a playboy!

"It's good to know that if you kneel down and destroy your cultivation, I might consider leaving you a complete corpse!"

Seeing Ye Luo's appearance, the young prince thought that Ye Luo was scared, and immediately said something very rude.

The most outrageous thing is that when this guy was talking, he actually opened his folding fan and shook it twice!

"Just because of your words, I will save you until the end before killing you!"

Seeing the young prince looking like he didn't deserve a beating, Ye Luo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth with a sneer, and immediately glanced at the young prince.

"It's ridiculous. I want to see where your inexplicable self-confidence comes from. Come on, please destroy his cultivation first!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, the young prince immediately frowned and his voice was cold and scary.

"Please rest assured, young prince, this person will never leave here today!"

"Just leave it to me. If I take action, I will surely capture him!"

"This man is dead today. I...hey, why did he rush over here!"

Hearing this, all the soldiers fawned over him and asked for military leave.

However, while everyone was talking, Ye Luo had already trampled the ground with one step and actually rushed over to kill him!

To be honest, this still surprises everyone.

Ye Luo is only one person, and his cultivation level is not at an advantage.

How dare you charge towards more than 2,000 people?

This is really hard to understand.

Whoosh!

Just when everyone was surprised, the Cheng Ya sword on Ye Luo's waist was suddenly unsheathed!

A shocking sword light flashed across the sky in an instant!

"Is this... so powerful?"

"Who is this person? Is this still the Xuanwang realm?"

"Why do I feel that his sword is as powerful as King Tianyang!"

Seeing this, although everyone joined forces to resist immediately, they were also quite surprised!

Anyone can see how powerful Ye Luo's sword is!

In their eyes, this is definitely not something that a monk from the fourth level of Xuanwang can kill!

As soon as the sword passed through, bloody flowers bloomed among the crowd!

Thousands of figures fell down, and their blood condensed into a pool of blood!

"Come again!"

Ye Luo sneered, waved his hand and took out the Open Sky Heavy Sword from the storage bag!

The next moment, he folded the space in one step and came directly to the center of the crowd!

"Shifang Divine Flash!"

Following Ye Luo's violent shout, the bloody roses bloomed, and another crowd fell into a pool of blood!

"This...how is this possible? Who is this person!"

Seeing this bloody scene, the young prince was stunned on the spot!

He, who had been pampered since childhood, had never seen such a bloody scene!

Even the folding fan in his hand dropped in shock!

"Use a killing formation to surround him!"

"There are many of us, don't be afraid!"

"Use the Flame Destruction Formation!"

Ye Luo struck with two strikes, and the palace's side suffered heavy casualties.

However, these soldiers reacted quite quickly, and even in small groups, they were ready to use the killing array in the palace to kill Ye Luo!

Next, magic formations rose up from the ground, and the soldiers activated the flames in their bodies and poured them into them crazily!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Immediately afterwards, fire dragons soared into the sky from the magic circle and charged towards Ye Luo!

Upon closer inspection, there were actually hundreds of fire dragons!

"That's it? I have the nerve to call it the Flame Destruction Formation. Let me show you what a magic formation is and what a flame is!"

Seeing this, Ye Luo raised his brows and immediately activated the Thunder Flame Dual Formation, condensing the chaos flames in his body and turning it into a gray flame dragon!

As soon as the Chaos Fire Dragon appeared, the entire audience was stunned, and for a moment it was so quiet that you could almost hear a pin drop!

"Gray flame? Is this heavenly fire? Why is my flame trembling!"

"Oh my god, I'm afraid the Flame Emperor's flames are not as strong as this man's!"

"He is not from the Yan tribe, why does he have such a powerful flame!"

As members of the Yan tribe, they are naturally able to control flames, and naturally their sensitivity to flames is also extremely high!

The more than two thousand people present could all feel that Ye Luo's flames were simply ridiculously strong!

Even the flames in their bodies couldn't help but start to tremble!

It is true that Ye Luo's Chaos Holy Flame is the fusion of many powerful flames and treasures.

Dragon's Flame, Heavenly Tribulation Divine Thunder, Sea Burning Holy Flame, Origin of Chaos!

Any one of them is enough to cause a bloody storm!

"Kill me!"

Just when everyone was shocked, Ye Luo's gray fire dragon opened its bloody mouth and killed the more than a hundred fire dragons on the opposite side!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

For a moment, the world was filled with roars.

The temperature was so high that the surrounding snow turned into water in patches!

As for the battle situation in the air, there is no need to say more.

Ye Luo's Chaos Holy Flame simply defeated them!

The gray fire dragon flashes and moves in the air. Every time it gets close to the opponent's fire dragon, its powerful power will cause the opponent's fire dragon to dissipate in the air!

That is the suppression from the origin of the flame, and there is no way to offset it!

And having said that, Ye Luo's Thunder Flame Double Absolute Formation is infinitely stronger than the Flame Destruction Formation on the opposite side!

"The boring game is over. My time is limited, so I won't play with you anymore!"

A moment later, when all the fire dragons in the sky were extinguished, Ye Luo waved away the Chaos Holy Flame and turned to look at the more than two thousand soldiers on the opposite side with a cold smile.

"Don't be arrogant, no matter how powerful you are, there are only two thousand of us!"

"Let's go together, don't let him leave the Tianyang Palace!"

Seeing Ye Luo like this, everyone was furious and gearing up!

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